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Chapter 133 The Final Winner

Ling Fan obviously felt Yun Cang's gaze. His performance today was so shocking. No one could have suddenly increased his cultivation from a spiritual scholar to a spiritual emperor in just a few breaths. If there is no reasonable explanation, there will definitely be some trouble today.

"Hehe, boy, I'll retreat first, and it's your business next." The slightly joking voice of the Demon-Fu Demon sounded in Ling Fan's heart, and then Ling Fan felt that the huge power of his body retreated like a tide. In less than a few breaths, the powerful spiritual pressure completely retreated out of his body. Then his body suddenly felt lighter and fell down sharply.

The spiritual scholar did not have the ability to float in the void, so after the ability to subdue demons was withdrawn from Ling Fan's body, Ling Fan's body suddenly lost weight, and then he staggered???

"Ah!" Ling Fan cursed in his heart. Fu Mo obviously wanted to see him laugh at him. He said that he would leave his body. Before he could prepare himself, his body fell straight from the air and let out a scream like a pig-killing scream.

After all, Ling Fan is an eight-star spiritualist. Although he cannot fly, he can naturally perform some simple bounces, jumps, and jumps freely, and he has a huge spiritual power as a backing. So when Ling Fan was more than ten meters away from the ground, he immediately communicated that the spiritual son was transformed into a force under his feet. Ling Fan used this force to bounce upward, giving him a short buffer time. Then Ling Fan's body leaps in the air and finally lands steadily on the ground. Although it is a bit embarrassed, it is definitely much better than just loading it on the ground.

"Hmph, I want me to make a fool of myself, but it's not that easy." Ling Fan stood firm and smiled proudly in his heart. The Demon suddenly made this move, obviously thinking that he wanted to make a fool of me. Ling Fan naturally would not let the Demon's bad idea succeed, so the scene just happened.

Looking at Ling Fan, who was standing on the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, everyone's eyes were strange. The powerful Ling Emperor who was just a mighty person, now he couldn't even float in the void and almost lost weight and landed on the ground. The gap between the past and the future was too big. In just a moment, he was knocked back to his original form, just like the previous strength soared, it came and went quickly.

However, none of the people dared to look down on Ling Fan. Ling Fan's peerless style just now was deeply imprinted in their minds. They still remember the majestic momentum that swallowed mountains and rivers and moved forward, the shock brought by the instant surge of breath, and the punch that broke the world... These were deeply engraved in their hearts.

So at this time, everyone's mood was overturned by the Five Flavors Bottle. They were in a complicated mood. They didn't know what identity or mentality to look at Ling Fan. They wanted to see Ling Fan as an equal disciple, but Ling Fan's peerless posture of becoming a Spirit Emperor has been imprinted in their hearts. That is an indisputable fact. They could not even see Ling Fan with the same mentality. But if they regard Ling Fan as a strong Spirit Emperor and respect him, it is obviously not possible. Now the one standing in front of them is an eight-star spiritual scholar. They obviously cannot treat an eight-star spiritual scholar as a Spirit Emperor.

So at this time they didn't know what kind of mentality they should talk to Ling Fan, and their expressions became a little unnatural, neither laughing nor crying, and they could only stare blankly, not knowing what to say. These included Zhang Shaobai and Feng Xuan.

However, Ruoxue saw it more easily, and she took the lead in interrupting the silence-like atmosphere.

"The strong spiritual emperor also fell from mid-air?" Ruoxue's voice was still plain and cold, but at this moment it was faintly filled with a sensation of ridicule.

"Hehe???" Ling Fan disturbed his head embarrassedly, and could only smile awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Hehe, you kid is really a real person who doesn't show his appearance, and you can't hide it. You are so strong." Seeing Ling Fan's expression, Feng Xuan seemed to have figured out something, and returned to his previous appearance. He looked at Ling Fan with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe???" Ling Fan continued to smile awkwardly. He didn't know that he should explain this, so he could only scratch his head embarrassedly, as if he was avoiding this silence.

"We were not expecting this accident, but it was finally over, so everyone doesn't have to worry. Let's continue to grab the fire." At this time, Yun Cang walked over, glanced at Ling Fan indifferently, and then turned his head to look at the disciples and said.

"The Great Elder, there is no need to continue. If it weren't for Ling Fan this time, we might have died. How could we stand here alive? Moreover, everyone sees Ling Fan's strength, so there is no need to continue to snatch it." Feng Xuan said first. This was not an exaggeration. It is not difficult to see from the previous situation that if there were no Ling Fan, the two elders would definitely not be able to stop the three invading people. One person would always be empty out of the three. If Ling Fan hadn't temporarily broke out to block one person, they might have been in a different place.

"I also agree with Feng Xuan's opinion. Not to mention anything else, Ling Fan's strength is clearly there. Even if he has become an eight-star spiritual sage now, I still think he is not his opponent, so I fully agree." Zhang Shaobai also stepped forward and said.

Feng Xuan looked at Zhang Shaobai strangely when he heard this. He didn't expect that Zhang Shaobai, who had always been in disagreement with him, would stand aside with him this time. But in a blink of an eye, he seemed to figure something out and immediately returned to his calm expression. He looked at Zhang Shaobai with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Shaobai also smiled faintly at this, said nothing, and then retreated.

"Where are you?" Yun Cang looked up at the other disciples.

Ruoxue stood aside without saying anything, but just pointed her head lightly. Although her face was cold and frost, it had already shown her feelings.

"We agree too." Then, several other disciples nodded in agreement one after another. If they wanted to try Ling Fan's strength before, after seeing Ling Fan's terrifying ability just now, they were completely out of mood to fight Ling Fan, although Ling Fan is now just an eight-star spiritual soldier.

"Hmm???" Yun Cang nodded faintly, as if he had known the result, and he was not surprised at all.

"Okay, I announce that the winner of the fire this time is Ling Fan!" Yun Kongping's slightly aged voice continued to hear.

Although everyone had no objection, they still looked at Ling Fan with some envy. After all, everyone wanted to get foreign objects in heaven and earth.

Ling Fan was naturally happy, but he was not surprised. He had a certain desire to win the fire, so he was not surprised by this result.

"Ling Fan, come with me?" At this time, Yun Cang suddenly turned his gaze to Ling Fan, and said in a faint voice, and then he hunched over, walking towards the dense forest like an old man.

Ling Fan was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted, thinking that something was wrong in his heart, but he still followed him with a tough bullet.

(We are thundering here, and the code is a bit urgent. If there is any problem, I will change it tomorrow.) (To be continued)
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